Roses of October. She transplanted roses.
A few years ago, she, who lives on the first floor, transplanted roses
from a small pot into a flower bed on the first floor. It must have been a
flower pot given as a gift by a family member for some kind of
anniversary, and it was grown inside the house for a while before being
taken outside.
At first, she was very careful because it was small. She covered it with
a large bowl before heavy rain, and watered it morning and evening in
midsummer. She even put up a sunshade during the hot midday. In any case,
she was very devoted.
The roses endured the summer heat, the rainy season, and the midwinter
cold well and bloomed beautifully this year as well. Even now, as October
is coming to an end, the red roses are blooming beautifully. The flowers
will probably remain until mid-November.
She, who is over 80 years old, transplanted the roses in the pot so that
she could see the flowers next year and beyond. I, the young man next
door, am more impatient than her. I get frustrated and irritated because
things aren’t going well. She sees the rest of her life as long as
possible, and I don’t.
Nothing can be forced. Just work and wait as it should. If you are
impatient, you can not wait. And if you can not wait, you will miss the
opportunity. Looking at her roses, I reconsider my mindset.
2024.10.30.
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